Mayday
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Music
Mayday è stato pubblicato il 21 maggio 2026 da Uncle recordz/ Guzu Musiq / Egypt Ent come parte dell'album Mayday - Single
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Mayday è stata scoperta più frequentemente a circa 35 secondi dall'inizio la canzone durante la settimana passata
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tommy Lee Sparta
Vocals
Feloni19
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timoy Smith
Songwriter
Leroy Russell Junior
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Uncle Recordz
Producer
Testi
Mad
Yuh know, 44305, man
And by Spartan law, we will stand and fight
(Gun shot a buss up, ayy)
Dem mussi wah mi mad out, how some pussy feel?
Demons in di shadows, waiting patiently
Tell 'em mi deh yah
Heard 'em fraid a we, tell 'em mi deh yah
Sparta, we nuh fear no day
Feloni, tell dem
Hey! Fraid a who? Di rifle bar lick yuh
When e duppyman a step pon e zombie and liff up
Coffin a read, "A soul a get did up"
Run dung pon bwoy, nuh post fi gun picture
Tell God send down di archangel
Wid bare dead body and bare spent shell
Looking a di duppy eye, a soul, mi nah step
Granville, Flanker, we nuh soft, ayy bwoy
We buy gun fi all a di troublemaker dem
Somebody affi rest in peace
Call up when di duppyman a step
St. James, we nuh take no defeat
Wha' do dem? FN a mi favorite
Trigger press, di killa dem reckless
Tek yuh breath, rifle a lick dem
Mi fren dem lock in
Mayday! Mayday! Do you read me?
Pilot e UFO, light up e runway
Buss inna har friend face, mi nuh play fair
Buss inna har mouth, tun it inna day care
A trigger play prime, and we deh inna e K
When mi a bathe, time bomb a lick yuh inna e clear
(Poof) Disappear, bwoy gone live inna e air
Them no see a bay diamond, a lick inna chain
Mi kill people fi free, fuck up e party
See weh mi sauce beef, nobody nuh want e
Clap up e bomba gun, a bet uno deh call cree
A we run di street, we not even wan' key
Gyal a run di pussy fi free, not deven want e
Everybody watchin' unuh speech, if unuh want teeth
Hide unuh bitch, if unuh want e, haha!
Ain't no bully wan' beef
We buy gun fi all a di troublemaker dem
Somebody affi rest in peace
Call up when di duppyman a step
St. James, we nuh take no defeat
Wha' do dem? FN a mi favorite
Trigger press, di killa dem reckless
Tek yuh breath, rifle a lick dem
Mi fren dem lock in
Huh
Six bines clip run down a Pauline
Rum up a like a saltine, gun a get e barkin
Send dem a message, and mi hope mi send grief
One split, tun dem inna mystery
Bare demons dem a operate
Tell dem we never humble, never separate, ayy
Separate, ayy
Mi kill people, mi do it inna daytime
Shot gone wid dem face, run over dem block, like ice up pon cake
Drape up and bray
Point it and spray, knock e 'til e skin out, bumboclaat K!
Mi gun nuh join range, a states inna grave danger inna place
Mi claat e wid range, yuh fear inna e air
To how di gun blaze
Dem know a mi inna dem bumboclaat place
We buy gun fi all a di troublemaker dem
Somebody affi rest in peace
Call up when di duppyman a step
St. James, we nuh take no defeat
Wha' do dem? FN a mi favorite
Trigger press, di killa dem reckless
Tek yuh breath, rifle a lick dem
Mi fren dem lock in
Written by: Leroy Russell Junior, Timoy Smith

